Rolo's deep and even breathing hitched slightly, and his eyebrows furrowed, marring the peaceful mask of sleep on his face. He was still deeply asleep, he tired more easily now, and would until he completely recovered from his heart attack.
Ordinarily he didn't dream. The exceptions were hardly welcome.
He didn't wake, instead he tensed--a shudder running though his body.
"B...brother..." his voice came, sudden and small, an indrawn hiss of breath and reflexive clenching of his hands, tightening in the sheets and twisting desperately. "...No...!"
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Ordinarily he didn't dream. The exceptions were hardly welcome.
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"I'm not sure..." she replied. She reached over and shook Rolo's arm a little. "Rolo-san, are you alright?"
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"B...brother..." his voice came, sudden and small, an indrawn hiss of breath and reflexive clenching of his hands, tightening in the sheets and twisting desperately. "...No...!"
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